Trepalium World Plague
I am a member of a secret society
We are numerous, we are everywhere
Like a bomb we are always ready
To explode without reasons nor answers
We are a menace cast in the shadow of everyday life
Raised by it, and always on the razor’s edge
We have no tears to cry for our lives
We can’t really understand why
Just for being the f..cking personification
Of a life-time of depression
Never strike our sadness
Watch it sleep for madness
We are numerous soon ravenous
And our hunger wants more
More than we can do, To let it scar our soul
This crew can always do
More and many than you
When they will be ready to use
Our frustrations against you
What made you like it?
Your depression is your only will
Depressed generation Ready to out-burst…
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